My Stubborn Soul Card Follower - Chapter 319 - 306: Tan Song’s Loser’s Spoils

No NTR, No Yuri, only pure harem, endless lemons, squirts, moans, and shameless leveling up!“Holy shit… did my hentai just crash Japan?”Kaito Arisaka is a brilliant coder with a dirty secret: he’s obsessed with hentai. One careless mistake changes everything: he accidentally uploads his corrupted hentai succubus game to Japan’s government servers. Fired instantly, he expects ruin however within an hour, the game goes viral, crashing the Internet with millions of downloads per second and making him filthy richThe morning after, Kaito wakes up trapped inside his own game, surrounded by lustful succubi, yandere waifus, and endless temptation. That’s when he realizes he has unlocked the game’s built-in SSS Lewd Skill System. Unlike ordinary systems that grant cultivation or combat powers, the system teaches him how to be lewd, shameless and level up through it's 3 principles: Sex, Squirt and Scream.To unlock new lewd skills, he must get to the top tier of every level and that means more sex, more cum, and more squirts, all translating directly into EXP and more game currency for him.Can this hentai-obsessed coder survive… and dominate his harem game to become the ultimate Incubus God?

Esmeray Reis, once a princess, now lives her life like a bespectacled wallflower to stay far away from people's attention until one day she is compelled to enter the Royal Castle disguised as a maid.Aleister Daven, a mysterious Prince. Dark, devious, and sinful. The mention of his name is enough to make people tremble. Uninterested in most things until he comes across the stubborn woman who won't spare a glance his way.And unknowingly he grows fond of stalking her, teasing her, cornering her, despite her obvious disgust in him. She is his, and he would spare no efforts in making her realize that.When strange incidents happen around Esme, she finds herself waking up in the depths of the ageless sea. Mysterious powers awakening inside her body threaten to shred away her existence and rationality. The involvement of merfolk makes everything more complicated.Staying far away from him was all she ever wished but what was she going to do when he becomes the sole ray of light in the darkness surrounding her? Will she take his hand? Will she ever tell him that it was not him who disgusted her but instead it was her growing obsession for him that she despised?

How does it feel to lose your parents at the tender age of four?Imagine the trauma, the psychological scars. Now, take it a step further—what if they died right in front of you?That was Kael’s reality. As a young boy, he watched his parents perish while desperately protecting a golden coin.At the time, Kael had no idea of its significance. He only knew that their deaths were tied to it.Fleeing from his father’s murderers, he was forced to survive on the unforgiving streets, learning to fight, steal, and endure.Twelve years later, he had transformed into one of the deadliest assassins the world had ever known.He had no official title. No known employer. No traceable identity. Just a calling card.They called him The Coin Flipper.Not because he left his mark, but because after every kill—just as the body hit the ground, as the last breath escaped—he would flip a coin.No one knew why. Some believed it was mockery, a cruel reminder that fate had turned against them. Others thought it was ritual.But what they didn’t know was that each coin held power—literal currency of the Core System embedded in Kael’s soul.Every kill earned him millions. Digital fortunes funneled into off-grid accounts with each confirmed target. Blood turned into bounty, pain into profit.And one thing was certain: if you saw the glint of a coin spinning through the air, death had already found you.

Gu Shanhai witnessed this great world of numerous heavens and discarded his third life.The gods of the human realm forged an eternal utopia with blood and fire.The King of the Red Dragon led his knights, patrolling the never-setting empire.The scholar, with a smile and a sword stroke, depicted thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, while monsters opened their eyes and stretched forth claws, giving birth to all manners of demons....'Everyone here is a player; you can't call me abnormal just because I haven't been digitized, right?'